Naylene's Book Of Poems

Love Is Heavenly But It's Also A God Damn Tragedy

I'm not quite sure how to handle this,

 It's something tragic when you find out,

 The person who you could spend your life with,

 Doesn't feel the same way. 

 I sobbed for three days, 

 I was a rainstorm that just didn't end. 

 Then I turned into something worse,

 A thunder storm.

 A razor clashed with my skin, 

 It rained and rained,

 It didn't stop until the destruction was done. 

 I didn't want to do it, 

 I didn't. 

 My body was full of sorrow and heartbreak, 

Nothing more. 

 I can't even utter the words "Break-up"

 You said,You didn't want this to scar me, 

 But I think it might be too late for that. 

 There's scars on my skin;

 And something is clearly wrong when your body is hungry but,

 You,

 You don't have the will to eat;

 You'd rather starve.

 I can't let anyone get close to me like that, 

Not again,

 My walls have came up again, 

 I don't know if anyone will be able to break them down this time. 

 I remade them and signed them with"Love hurts" 

 Don't tell me I'm exaggerating because when it was happening, 

I would have rather been murdered than deal with this.

 I felt my heart break into so many pieces, 

I don't even know how I'm going to put them back.

 Love is god damn heavenly,But,

 God,

 It's a fucking tragedy too.